Paradise of Demonic Gods

At the instant when Tuan Zi landed in the Imperial Capital, a light sphere had already risen up from his palm.

Concurrently, 10,000 meters high up in the sky, an area of space with a radius of over 10,000 meters was instantly translocated. All of the air within this area of space was instantly compressed to a small dot the size of a thumb and then shifted into Tuan Zi’s palm.

An astonishing white light rose up from his palm. If he withdrew the spatial barriers in the light sphere that was within his palm, explosive shock waves capable of instantly flattening the entire Imperial Capital would erupt, killing everyone inside.

Such a dangerous item was being clenched in Tuan Zi’s hand. Heading forward, he instantly passed through void space and arrived before the Fourth Prince, Tyrant, Prince Philip, and the others.

The white light sphere suddenly appeared and instantly swelled up one size bigger. Extremely viscous air extended out in trickles, about to turn into strong gales and shock waves that could destroy everything at the very next moment.

However, time seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment. A white finger stretched out from above the light sphere, tapping on it gently like a dragonfly skimming against the water.

As if a candle’s flame had been blown out, the air explosion extinguished and disappeared. At this moment, Fang Xingjian revealed his figure. His hand grabbed Tuan Zi’s head, and with a slight clench, he caused Tuan Zi’s head to explode and turn into a myriad of light spots.

The martial will that filled up the place released a series of howls. With Tuan Zi’s explosion, layers of stacking spatial barriers covered onto Fang Xingjian’s body. They then contracted abruptly, gushing toward the microscopic world.

Molecules… atoms… electrons… photons…

Everything in front of Fang Xingjian underwent rapid changes. The microscopic world was grotesque and variegated. All of time and space seemed to have become meaningless at this instant. His entire person seemed to be transported to the ends of time and space, out of his universe.

Tuan Zi looked at the extremely small dot which had contracted to a size so small that he could no longer sense it. He suddenly broke out laughing, “Dead… He’s finally dead…”

Bang! Black sword shadows tore apart void space, unknowingly bringing about a series of waves in the air and piercing fiercely into Tuan Zi’s back.

Without having sensed any danger or killing intent, Tuan Zi’s body once again exploded from this sword attack, turning into martial will that filled up the place.

Fang Xingjian flipped his palm and made a circle around his palm. It was as if a black hole that had endless attraction force was produced, instantly engulfing and spewing out the martial will and then stirring them up into dust.

Within just a mere few seconds, Tuan Zi, Yu Zi, and Hao Zi were killed in succession. This made everyone present speechless.

Bai Zi stared at Fang Xingjian who was in the battlefield. It was as if endless amounts of cold sweat was going to break out on his head and back. Until now, he still had not found any opportunity to make a move.

Out of the Plenary Foundation Septet, only his Terminal Tribulation Eye had managed to come into contact with a hint of the timeline’s profoundness. This was why he was able to sense the prowess behind Fang Xingjian’s attacks and also about the unseen future.

However, it was also due to the same reason that he was unable to make a move until now.

Simultaneously, on another planet—that was of an unknown distance from the Miracle World—connected via one of the space-time passageways the army of bugs had crossed…

The Purple Mage King looked at the visual signal sent over by one of the flying bugs. She gulped and said, “What on earth is with this Fang Xingjian? Isn’t his strength too unreasonable?

“How many years have passed since he started cultivating? Compared to him, it’s as if all of our cultivation is useless.”

The Chaos Witch’s brows were furrowed tightly together. “I didn’t expect this either. Back then, I thought that it was just an insignificant move the previous Pope made on his chessboard. To think that he’s able to make it to this stage today…?

“Miracle World’s timeline has been completely messed up. From this moment onward, the future is no longer within my grasp.”

“You mean the previous Pope?” The Purple Mage King was taken by surprise. “He’s not an Earthling?”

“Of course, he isn’t,” the Chaos Witch said. “That old man has hidden this from all of us. This Fang Xingjian… He must be from the other side of the door.”

…

Hei Zi looked at the scene before him a little bitterly and said with great difficulty, “If I say that I’ll leave the White Emperor Zenith Sword for you right now, do the words you said earlier still count?”

Fang Xingjian shook his head. Taking steps forward on void space, he walked toward Hei Zi.

“I’ll come over and take it for myself.”

Just as Fang Xingjian was engaged in a series of battles with the Plenary Foundation Septet, defeating them and pushing them to flee without any powers to resist…

Everyone in the Imperial Capital was also greatly astonishment and in disbelief.

On the stone platform that was taken up by the people from the Myriad Stars Mountain, Maria was also looking at the sky dazedly.

Aside from astonishment, there was a greater sense of perplexity in her gaze.

After the fatty was killed, this perplexity gradually dissipated, and hints of comprehension flashed in her eyes.

Just as Fang Xingjian made the final slash toward Hei Zi, Maria moved with a flash, performed a hand chop, and clashed with Fang Xingjian’s arm fiercely.

The powers from their arms colliding were extremely ferocious. Violent powers tugged at the space, producing a vortex that was like a black hole at the point of their collision. The black hole pulled in everything within a range of several thousand meters, stirring them up into fragments.

Fang Xingjian and Maria immediately parted after their contact, each retreating a distance of over ten thousand meters as they looked toward each other.

A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Xingjian’s gaze. This was the first time someone was able to receive an attack from him since his appearance, and the person who had done that was Maria, whom he had taught before.

Unknowingly, Maria’s pupils had turned a pure gold color, and her blonde ponytail was also let down. Her blonde hair was like golden flames, swaying with the wind.

Her innocent and naive disposition also underwent an overwhelming change. There were now waves of dignified aura gushing out from her.

Even her figure also underwent a change. Her figure seemed to have become more curvy, emitting a strong sense of femininity.

However, the thing that surprised Fang Xingjian the most was still the strength she had displayed.

“Maria? No, who are you?”

Behind Maria, Hei Zi’s figure trembled slightly. His gaze seemed to be dyed with a hint of horror, fear, anxiety, and respect.

“Your Highness… You’ve already broken out?”

Hearing Hei Zi’s greetings, Maria laughed, and her well-rounded bosom swayed wildly. She said coquettishly, “That’s right. It hasn’t been easy. If it wasn’t because so many of you died, I probably wouldn’t be able to regain my memories so quickly.”